My Life Story

Hello Catsterland. It's been a while since I said hello. How do you like the picture my mom took of me at Christmas? I think it's beautiful!

Things are going great around here. I own all of the food bowls, all of the water bowls and the entire king size bed. I even own Dad! Dad is my favorite. I get to lay on his chest at bed time until he decides he can't breathe any more.

Mom brought home a new sister for us. She's not a cat. Mom said she's a dog. Something called a chihuahua. I think she looks like a rat so I pounce on her. I've got her good and scared. What kind of dog only weighs six pounds? I come in at around 11.

Mom had quite a scare this summer. She had something called an aneurysm in her brain. I guess those can be quite dangerous if they pop. We got hers all taken care of at a really good hospital.

I got to go to the pet resort for the first time while she was gone. I wasn't happy about being stuffed in the box for the ride over there, but I settled down once they let me into my condo. Well, I did growl for a little while. They thought I was mean but I was just acting.

Mom is still trying to get me to lose weight. I told her I will when she does so we are at a stalemate right now.